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Post by agnes on Jun 20, 2009 18:21:09 GMT -5
The grounds of Beauxbatons were surrounded by a chilly air in that summer morning. Agnes woke up pretty early, and she was standing in front of the window holding a hot cup of chocolate in her hands. It was a little bit foggy and that inspired the young Cossu student to paint. Her other roommates seemed to sleep, Manny, her kneazle cat was sleeping too, that was a great advantage to Agnes which could create art in peace without having any troubles – she had to take a lot of care of him, all the time, because her kneazle which was very magical gave her a rough time all the night and she was surprised that he had finally fallen asleep, maybe he was pretending, maybe he had finally decided to leave Agnes alone, to sleep a little bit, but she had some difficult problems of falling asleep in that moment. The girl yawned with such a desire to go to bed, but she had tried to fall asleep and it seemed impossible. It wasn’t very strange because it wasn’t the first time when something like that was happening to her. That beautiful outlook which was extending in front of the girl with flaming red hair seemed to be more than just a muse, it was more, much more, and Agnes couldn’t find the appropriate word to describe it, to mention it. On the commode there was a plate full of food, and sweets, Agnes wanted to eat but she wanted to share with her roommates, but they kept sleeping so she started to eat alone, in silence, because she hated being woken by strange noises, which is why she understood completely her roommates, some marvellous Cossu students. She gasped when a huge bird passed through the window disappearing in front of her. That silence was annoying Agnes in the proper sense of the word. But when the girl was expecting less Manny started to purr, that was a sign that he was no longer sleeping.
Agnes took her kneazle cat as quickly as she could and she run off from her dormitory because she didn’t want to wake up Kabriel, a Cossu student from the first year who was one of her roommate. She abandoned her painting which was unfinished in front of the open window with her tools. The common room seemed to be empty, and it was understandable because it was an early hour. “Manny, do you really want to get me into trouble, please give me a sign because I know you cannot talk” added Agnes when she saw her pet’s funny expression. She was half annoyed and half amused, the girl could no longer be mad on Manny after those words. The fireplace seemed too empty without those playful flames, that orange colour which was reflected in each pair of eyes which was open while the dance of the flames took place. Image after image started to come in her mind. Agnes approached the window from the Cossu common room. That bleakness seemed to be reflected in Agnes’s soul as well because she started to fill lonely as well. A few objects which were lying lifeless on a round table brought her attention. It was absolutely prohibited, in her conscience, to touch things without having the permission of the owner first, that was Agnes’ conception, she always wanted to remain pure and honest, she didn’t want to have any kind of enemies, especially from Cossu. After a few minutes of thinking Agnes decided to take a seat on the sofa which was placed at her feet at that current moment. In the previous moment it had rained, that explained the humidity which was present outside, on the grounds. Agnes hated very much the rain, it was true that it was romantic, whatever the incurable romantics would think about it, but Agnes… she was finding it absolutely disgusting, absolutely horrifying.
Her throat had become very dried, the young girl needed very badly a glass of water but there was no water around her, so she took her wand from her pocked and she whispered accio glass and when the glass which was on her commode came to her. Magic was very helpful in every moment of her life. Agnes flicked her wand in a complicating way and water started to flow from the tip of her wand. She drank all the water from the glass and only then she felt that she was no longer thirsty. Manny was playing with a ball of wool, and that made Agnes giggle very loudly, that loudly that she had to cover her mouth with her hands. He was so sweet, the young girl wanted to kiss him, but his puffy fur was restraining her from doing so. She took him in her arms and then, with big footsteps she started to walk towards the exit of the Cossu common room. The room of requirement seemed to be the perfect place to spend the rest of the morning in that moment, and Manny would do that too because it was his first time inside that room which was engraved with magic. She could imagine his little heart shaped face. It was so quiet outside the common room, Agnes could tell no difference between the walls of the Cossu common room and the cavernous walls of the palace. There were several portraits which were gossiping with a lower voice of course but the girl tried to ignore them with all her strengths, maintain her calm was a great virtue.
When the girl arrived in front of a wall a magical door appeared. “Wooowwww” she spoke when she saw the door appearing. That was something which was extremely valuable. Manny was watching the whole operation looking not so amazed and that surprised very much Agnes. She entered very swiftly because she didn’t want to be seen by anyone, at least not at that early hour. The room was fantastic. That time it took shape of something really brilliant. Soft pillows were spread everywhere, books and paintings were hanged on the walls with the help of magic, her piercing blue eyes were rolling up and down, reaching each corner of the room. “Do you like it my gorgeous Manny?” she asked while she left her kneazle cat down, and passing her fingers from her right hand through her fluffy red hair. She had always had a problem with her hair, and that was so exhausting for Agnes because she had to use magical potions in every morning to make it look neat and clean. In that morning she had no time to arrange herself properly, and that made her nerves come back because it was Manny’s fault, she wanted to tell him two words which could help him realize that next time he should learn how to behave. There were mirrors too. The girl could see her reflection everyone, but why, the room wanted to tease her, maybe, no one could fully know the powers of that room. She felt so comfortably on that pillow which was extremely flabby. And then the music started to sing from a megaphone. She closed her eyes and lied on her back thinking at everything excepting the school.
» hope it's okay, here's 2:20 am.
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